Isekai Trip no Wakiyaku datta Ken

That 42 ayame, good luck with a lot of things.

Now, while the eagle stopped the nosebleeds, I turned the futon of the make-up bed and sheeted it. And I slapped him there with a pom pom and said, "Mr. Zeralk, sit here".

"What?

"In my country, it begins with thanksgiving and ends with thanksgiving." Yes, the front seat. "

"What did I do wrong?"

"I'm gonna"

He assumes that Mr. Zelalk, who had given me several "Orthodox Sermons," would be Orthodox = scolded.

"I just want to say a proper greeting"

Mr. Zelarc, who looks relieved not guilty, sits honestly on the bed when he puts the towel on the side table where he was holding his nose... Prince of the Other World, you totally have the right seat!

Then I, too, sat upright, trying to turn to Mr. Zelalk, gathering my attention to Tanda and stretching my spine. Then he said that he felt my serious concern with a unique account of the samurai.

"... do you fight ⁉"

"Shit! Why don't the newlyweds, on their first night of wedding, fight on the bed in their newlyweds bedroom!

"Shh, sorry."

I got nervous from Mr. Zeralk's body.

But.

I'm sure Mr. Zelalk misunderstands me so far because he doesn't want me as usual.

Let's reflect.

And I said upon the bed with all my fingertips aligned, staring into the purple eyes.

"I am Ayame Osawa, and I am Ayame Graciad. As a general rule, I would like to offer you my sincere regards as Mr. Zelarc's wife."

It was going to be "Ayame Sparn Graciad," but I stopped it!

Mityl was given a weird title for 'Sempai', puppy.

I greeted him and bowed my head.

……

... Is that it?

Did you take it off?

Raising his head, he looked at me seriously... or with his eyes that were about to shoot me.

And he put his fingertips on the bed all the time with his knightly, beautifully stretched spine.

"This time we can marry Ayame, an excellent samurai but gentle and beautiful on this, an angelic woman to my wife, and Zelalk Ashley Graciad is happier than ever before. As much as possible with a husband worthy of a wonderful wife, he is ready to work out both physically and mentally. I want to ask you to do me a favor forever!

Shit! And he bowed his head, so did I. And I bowed my head back.

On the bed, he is a seriously thankful newlywed couple.

... Is that it?

Is this what the first night looks like?

I should have asked Mityl more details.

Ma, look.

"Well, let's go to sleep"

I broke my leg and laughed, saying that my precious greeting was over.

Then Mr. Zelalk also said, "Right," and laughed and held me. Hold me up as I am and turn off the lights in the room. I wish I didn't have to move with a hug.

"Let's go to sleep."

When Mr. Zelarc laid me down gently on the bed, he covered me.

"From now on, you can sleep with Ayame every night."

He spoke to me softly and laughed as he stroked his hair.

"I'm the happiest man in the world."

All of us, this time with tongues out, licked my lips with a pelo.

"Cute ayame. My ayame."

I licked my lips and they licked my face around like that.

"Hey, Ma, too much licking!

"Smooth, beautiful skin"

"Ya, hey, mah, aah"

Mr. Zelalk, who peppers like he was also possessed by the spirit of a dog, crawls his tongue to my neck muscle and makes an unexpected strange voice.

"Mr. Zeralk...?

In a dim room, only purple eyes glow demonically.

This is Raptor's eye for prey ⁉ ●

"Ayame, I love you"

"Eh, thank you..."

The rest of the words were sucked into Mr. Zelalk's mouth. What, and his hot tongue slipped into his mouth as he tried to protest, carefully exploring through me.

"Mm-hmm..."

While he was being gentle, but passionate in his mouth, his head became blurred. When the sweet voice on his nose leaked, Mr. Zelarc's lips separated.

"Isn't that painful?

"Mmm, daijibu..."

"Pretty," he replied in a tongueless tone without turning around, kissing again.

"You can make all of the ayames mine, okay?

"... I became Mr. Zeralk's wife, that's fine"

Then Mr. Zelarc said, "Come on!" He leaked his voice and held his nose down.

"Ayame's cuteness is too vicious! I remember my first battle."

What are you fighting?

nosebleeds and ⁉ ●

"And anyway...... ayame, I like it"

I wasn't sure, but I was so happy to kiss Mr. Zeralk that I turned my arm around his neck and laughed, "I love Mr. Zeralk".

"Wait, hey."

"I can't wait any longer!

"Oh, Mr. Zeralk's eh!

What shouldn't have happened?

The eagle, completely excited, stripped the upper body of my nightgown. Mr. Zeralk also has one piece of underwear and that underwear has been lifted from inside something......

"Oh, that's the place, no. Eh!

"Or you're adorable, ayame!

In a rough breath with Haaaaaa, Mr. Zelalk crawled his hands on my somewhat lonely chest.

"Shame on you, Mr. Zeralk. Hey, oh, no."

"There's nothing to be shy about. I'm your husband, so you can expose everything. I love every yam, believe me."

"But, but..."

"What?

And I said in a small voice, Chest, because it is small...

'Cause when I was wearing a dress, I was serving corsets and pats!

Me, I have muscles, but my chest... my chest... I'm so sorry!

"My body, it's not very feminine..."

Wow, people in this world are just glamour beauties!

I'm sorry I'm such a peppery daughter-in-law, Mr. Zelalk, a handsome prince, just muscular and manly!

But Mr. Zelalk cried, waking me up with tears, and he said, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, sweetie! Moist eyed ayames are too cute and spicy!" She hugged him and cheeked him hard.

"There's no way you're so thin, so sweet, so white, so smooth, so soft, so luxurious, so adorable, but you're not a woman!

"... really?

"True! You're such a poor woman that if you put your strength into it, it's going to break! My daughter-in-law is the cutest, most attractive woman in the world, I will not tolerate disagreement!

I ran out of words!

My husband is the most masculine good man in the world!

"Thank you, Mr. Zelalk!

"This is' thank you ', ayame!

Though we, who are holding each other half-naked as we say thank you, may not befall us from the side.

Glad I could marry this guy.

"I don't have such cute breasts, they're the cutest breasts in the world"

"Oh, oh, hey"

"What an adorable breast it feels so easy up to this pointy tip"

"Don't pinch me. Eh!

Bikun! and shivering his body, Mr. Zeralk snaps and rolls the tip of his opposite chest with his tongue, "You're getting dusty," he spins a stiff grain at his fingertips.

"Look, how about this?

"Ahem!

"Sensitive nipples."

"Hiya!

It was so peppery, and this was the chest I thought I was sorry for my husband, but of Mr. Zelalk's affection (love, right? Say it's love!) I started picking up amazingly pleasant feelings while I was being shamefully thoughtfully caressed to say it, like a mommy mommy or a cheeky rind.

Is this what you hear rumors, 'to be developed'?

Then, Mr. Zeralk is an amazing developer.

Fantastic!

My husband is not just a handsome muscle with strong arms!

"Ayame, you have cute, good tits. But definitely not if you let a man other than me touch you."

"Him!"

Replying with a strange voice with pointy fruits all the time, Mr. Zelarc kissed me as a "good boy".

"Pretty, pretty..."

With one hand upon his chest, he made me speak, and Mr. Zelalk took off all his sleeping clothes, and made me naked round.

"Ayame has cute breasts but very beautiful legs"

He stroked my legs with a touch, and I made another sweet voice, "Oh." Mr. Zelarc gradually dared to stroke his legs as he kissed me to deceive him, and eventually crawled his fingers to its base.

"Ah, there, ahem!

Creeping a damp noise, and stroking an embarrassing gap, I tried to rub my legs together and hide there, but when I was wet at Mr. Zelarc's fingertips, I felt rubbed and squealed, twisting my hips.

"It's okay, ayame. This place is already so wet trying to welcome me. Here..."

Mr. Zelalk showed me his lukewarm, glowing fingertips and made his tongue crawl on his fingers without taking his eyes off me. Slowly rubbing my secrets back and forth, which turned too bright red of embarrassment, Mr. Zelarc whispered in a low voice full of the man's colour.

"Sweet honey confuses me. Ayame, my beautiful flower..."